Chapter 447: Falling Soul Stream
Yang Fan now only felt that he was holding a spinning cactus ball in his hands, and the thorns of this cactus ball were still made of iron.
Finally, the galactic energy in Yang Fan's body and the martial arts qi in his whole body, carrying the ultimate elemental energy that had been absorbed into the galactic system, had reached the limit. Yang Fan felt that if he didn't throw it out quickly, this time bomb might blow himself up to ashes!
Now this energy body has completely disobeyed Yang Fan's command, so Yang Fan only slightly exerted a forward boost to this energy body, and this energy mass shot in the direction of Cao Jinbo and the others.
Zizi ......
There were wisps of weird lightning around this energy body, Cao Jinbo originally watched Yang Fan with a playful face in his final struggle, but when this energy mass shot out, Cao Jinbo felt what kind of powerful power this sphere contained, and Cao Jinbo even felt that this power could tear himself apart effortlessly.
But Cao Jinbo is not an ordinary person, naturally he will not be stupid to wait to be killed by this unknown energy body, Cao Jinbo, who made a quick decision, looked at the fan he had been holding in his hand as a treasure and threw it out of this energy body, and the original plain fan exuded a faint cyan aura around his body after throwing it out, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that this fan was definitely not an ordinary fan that could only be used to fan cool style.
Rumble!
In an instant, the wind is surging and the dust is flying! Except for Cao Jinbo, who drank Yowei Chenghu and an entourage whose cultivation was acceptable, all of them were swept away by the huge wave of qi generated by this explosion, and these few lucky people were not swept away, they were still embarrassed, and their ragged clothes were shaken back again and again by this wave of qi.
After the wind calmed down, Cao Jinbo, who was already about to be blown up, couldn't bear it anymore, slammed on the ground with his left foot, and swept away in the direction of Yang Fan, the ferocity and impatience on his face were undisguised, his patience had already been exhausted today, Cao Jinbo now just wanted to get the Flying Ascension Elixir, and then talk about the complete crushing of the kid in front of him.
Cao Jinbo looked at Yang Fan, who was getting closer and closer to him, and the corners of his mouth naturally rose slightly, and he stretched out a hand to grab Yang Fan's neck, but Cao Jinbo didn't see any of the expected expression on Yang Fan's face at all.
Any frightened, scared, or nervous expression could not be seen, and even Cao Jinbo saw it on Yang Fan's face...... Jeer?! That's right, Cao Jinbo watched the corners of Yang Fan's mouth rise, and his eyes looked directly at himself, there was no surprise in his eyes, but full of banter.
Just when Cao Jinbo's hand was only three feet away from Yang Fan's neck, Yang Fan sneered, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slammed his left foot on the ground, Yang Fan's body flew backwards, Yang Fan opened his arms and fell into the gloomy hell in everyone's eyes without hesitation.
"You dare!?" Cao Jinbo roared angrily
He had already guessed Yang Fan's thoughts, Cao Jinbo obviously realized that it was a little too late, he didn't expect that an ordinary person would not hesitate to jump down the Falling Soul Stream and refuse to fall into his hands, it was a Falling Soul Stream, it was not just as simple as dying, but even the soul was eroded by ten thousand ghosts, and the feeling of being eaten away by a little bit of the soul was not comparable to any kind of torture in the world.
"Hahahaha, Cao Jinbo! Today's great kindness to me by Cao Jinbo, my Yang Fan is unforgettable, if I Yang Fan can pick up a life, today's events will be repaid!"
Cao Jinbo stood on the edge of the Fallen Soul Stream with gloomy eyes, looking at the abyss coldly with his hands behind his back, and Yang Fan's arrogant words came from his ears.
"Squatting on the edge of the fallen soul stream for half a day, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!" Cao Jinbo's eyes were gloomy and he commanded to the people behind him.
"Yes!" The man behind him replied.
However, everyone understands that the chance of escaping from falling into the famous Falling Soul Stream is simply zero, since hearing about this Falling Soul Stream, countless strong people want to go down to find out, but without exception, these equally famous powerful people have never been able to come out of this Fallen Soul Stream unharmed after entering this Falling Soul Stream, and now he is just a boy in a prosperous realm, and he actually jumped into the Falling Soul Stream without knowing how to do it, and the result is already conceivable.
As for Cao Jinbo, he naturally didn't know that this order was just for show, no one believed that kid could escape from this Fallen Soul Stream, as for what Yang Fan said in the end, no one including Cao Jinbo cared about it at all.
At this time, Yang Fan, who had just fallen into the Falling Soul Stream, noticed that something was wrong after just falling into the Falling Soul Stream for more than ten meters, because Yang Fan obviously felt as if he had just penetrated something, but the fierce wind was blowing all the time in this Falling Soul Stream, and Yang Fan, who was forced to close his eyes, forcibly opened a slit, and after seeing it, Yang Fan was completely startled, and it was only ten breaths after Cong jumped down the Falling Soul Stream, but Yang Fan could no longer see the sky outside the Falling Soul Stream, and instead was filled with extreme darkness.
At this time, the continuous wind suddenly stopped, and what was even more strange was that Yang Fan felt that the violent fall of his body had disappeared, but was suspended in the "air" in a strange state? Yang Fan was not sure what was here, and he was not sure whether he was in the air at all.
After Yang Fan opened his eyes, he didn't find anything, and everywhere he looked was a strange black mist that was extremely dense to the extreme, thus forming a darkness in another sense.
In addition, Yang Fan did not obtain any useful information, and what made matters worse was that the Kamigawa system had overabsorbed the energy of the system because of the previous forcible gathering of the three middle energy, and now it also ignored Yang Fan's call, but after Yang Fan looked inside, he found that the galaxy was still operating normally, but it was dozens of times lower than usual.
But Yang Fan unexpectedly felt a trace of familiarity in this strange environment at this time, and this familiar feeling came from this strange environment.
But Yang Fan couldn't think of any place that could have the slightest resemblance to such a strange place for a while.
Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes widened, and he muttered, "Master!?"
That's right, this strange sense of familiarity is similar to the space-time god Kiran, his master's mysterious space, but Yang Fan can still be sure that this is definitely not his master's space.
In Yang Fan's senses, it seems that something important has been lost here, resulting in a significant difference from the master's space.